Chapter 89 What You Want Most
The feeling on her lips was soft and smooth, and a little cool, just like the vegetarian hangover ice in his hand.
This unexpected touch made Qi Huan a little dazed. At that moment, he even suspected that Xiao Ba bumped into him because he was top-heavy and couldn't stand steadily due to the influence of Jiufang Yu. But the angle seemed to be a little wrong. Xiao Ba kissed him on all fours!
So, it was really kissed?
When his mind was filled with all kinds of messy question marks, the black ball's body had already slid down softly.
"Hey~~~" Qi Huan was holding the drunk Jiufang Yu with his right hand, and holding a shallow plate of vegetarian sobering ice in his left hand. In a hurry, he had to throw the plate away to catch Xingqiba's falling body, and barely caught the black ball in his hand.
"Huanhuan?" When Diwuyuan opened the door, he saw Qi Huan surrounded by people in a chaotic scene, and he couldn't help but freeze in place.
Isn't it a bit inappropriate for him to come back at this time?
"What are you in a daze for? Why don't you come over and help?" Seeing the young master standing at the door, Qi Huan, who was struggling to cope with the situation, quickly called him over.
After handing the black ball to Diwuyuan, Qi Huan freed his hands to help Jiufang Yu lie down on the sofa.
The young master put Zhou Qi Ba on the cushion and lowered his voice, "Is he drunk? Wasn't he fine before?"
"Aged wine has a strong aftereffect. You will feel more and more uncomfortable and dizzy after drinking it for a while." Qi Huan took a blanket from the room and covered Jiufang Yu with it.
"What is this?" Diwuyuan saw the Su Xingjiu Bing that had just fallen on the carpet at a glance, and accused Qi Huan of giving Jiufang Yu special treatment with his eyes.
"That's for him to sober up. Everyone has one." Qi Huan explained. Just as he was about to clean up the mess, the young master took out the Bear Butler and asked it to clean up.
"Then you stay here and watch him for a while. I'll go get the chilled vegetarian sobering ice and deliver it to each room."
"Let me go and take him there!" The young master jumped up as if there were springs under his butt. He had seen some people hitting others when they were drunk. What if Jiufang Yu also got drunk and hit others?
After walking two steps, he came back and pulled Qi Huan, "Why don't you come with me? Let Butler Xiongxiong watch him here."
If Jiufang Yu hits someone, Huanhuan will definitely not be able to bear it, so it is better to stay away from him.
Qi Huan thought Diwu Yuan was afraid of the dark, so he accompanied him to the kitchen and distributed a portion of the vegetarian hangover ice that had just been chilled to everyone who was drinking at the dinner.
The young master didn't drink, but wanted to eat sweet jelly, so Qi Huan made him a portion without golden jelly and only with caramel sauce, and sent him and the sweet jelly back to Diwuyuan's room. The stone fungus itself has no taste, but it is sweet with caramel sauce, and with the orange fruit inside, the caramel fragrance brings out a rich fruity aroma when chewing, which makes Diwuyuan very happy.
Eating jelly is indeed a child's taste. Qi Huan shook his head and was about to take the new vegetarian sobering ice back to the room to give it to Jiufang Yu, but Diwuyuan suddenly stopped him.
"This is for you." The young master remembered the reason why he went back to his room just now, took out an envelope with sealing wax from his storage bag and handed it to Qi Huan.
Qi Huan took it with a puzzled look on his face, "What?"
"What you want most." The young master held the caramel sauce jelly in his hand, his smile as sweet as the caramel sauce.
What do I want most? Money? Qi Huan looked around the envelope. It was so thin and felt so light. Could it be a check? But there seemed to be no checks in this era?
He walked back to the room with the envelope, full of questions.
Kong Hu hasn't come back yet. The room is very quiet with only the slight sound of machines running. It should be the robot bear butler turning on the ventilation system.
The carpet has been cleaned thoroughly, and Butler Xiong is standing by the table and is on standby.
Jiufang Yu was still lying on the sofa, but in a different position, with his brows furrowed, looking very uncomfortable. The furry little black ball lying next to him also had a wrinkled face, and seemed to be suffering with him.
Seeing that there were no major problems on their side, Qi Huan put the sobering ice in his hand on the table and opened the envelope that Diwuyuan had just stuffed in his hand.
He never expected that there was a postcard in the envelope.
On the front of the postcard was a photo of a school. The main perspective was a broad avenue. Next to it stood a row of tall, mighty, and impressive mechas of various shapes, like statues. In the distance, one could vaguely see half of a sports field and a corner of a square building. In the lower right corner, the words [Imperial Nova University] were printed.
Qi Huan was stunned when he saw the words. They were not the strange texts that the Alliance was used to seeing, but simplified Chinese characters. The live broadcasts he usually watched on Baifu were all translated with subtitles, so he didn't pay much attention to them. Now that he suddenly saw the simplified Chinese characters, he realized that the culture inherited by the Empire was indeed the culture of the Earth.
Turning to the back of the postcard, there are two large, powerful and sharp characters: Tang Si.
Tang Si, Ci Ci's partner? Qi Huan looked at the postcard in confusion, not understanding why the young master got a copy of Tang Si's autograph for himself? And he kept saying that it was what he wanted most?
It was a while before he remembered that he had mentioned the matter of the Library of Death to Diwuyuan under the pretext of wanting the autograph of his favorite player.
So, the young master mistook the player he liked for Tang Si?
Qi Huan looked at the signature that came from afar with a mixture of laughter and tears. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should admire Diwu Yuan's extensive network of contacts or marvel at his wild imagination.
The person on the sofa let out a low groan. Qi Huan stuffed the postcard back into the envelope, casually placed it on the table, and quickly walked over with the sobering ice.
"Wake up." Qi Huan gently patted Jiufang Yu's cheek.
The delicate and soft touch on his hand made him sigh inwardly, thinking that this guy's skin was so good.
Jiufang Yu opened his eyes drowsily, and the red color around his eyes had spread into a large area.
"Huanhuan?" After more than ten seconds, his eyebrows moved slightly and he called out Qi Huan's name slowly.
"Get up and eat something to sober you up. You'll feel better after that." Qi Huan stuffed a cushion behind his head and used a spoon to scoop out a piece of vegetarian sobering ice to feed him.
Jiufang Yu cooperated and took a bite. Half a second later, his frosty eyelashes were tangled together because of the spicy taste in his mouth, and he reflexively wanted to spit out the "culprit".
The black ball next to him also frowned and was about to open his mouth in sync.
"Don't vomit. Just bear with it. You'll feel better after you finish eating."
The drunk Jiufang Yu was very obedient. When Qi Huan asked him to eat, he frowned and obediently stuffed the vegetarian sobering ice into his mouthfuls.
Although Zhou Ba didn't eat, he was still drowsy and wrinkled his furry little face, looking like he had a hard time swallowing.
"You have good drinking habits." Qi Huan shook his head, put down the empty plate, and picked up the handkerchief to wipe Jiufang Yu's lips.
Due to his weak body, Jiufang Yu's lips were always very light in color, but now they turned into a gorgeous crimson due to the smell of alcohol. They looked like ripe fruit, soft and harmless, matched with the fresh and cold metallic smell around them, abstinent yet seductive.
Suddenly remembering Xiao Ba's 'kiss' before, Qi Huan subconsciously touched his lips.
What happened just now? Why did Xiaoba kiss him?
Qi Huan looked at the black ball next to him. Jiufang Yu felt a little better after eating some sobering ice cream. His brows were relaxed and the expression on the little guy's face also calmed down.
A thought flashed through Qi Huan's mind like lightning. If all of Xiao Ba's feelings now were "synchronized" with Jiufang Yu, then who wanted to kiss him just now, was it Jiufang Yu or Heituanzi?
Could it be that Heituanzi is just carrying out Jiufang Yu's ideas?
He stared at the drunk man on the sofa, feeling upset and confused. He wanted to catch him and interrogate him immediately. How could this be possible? He acted like a hooligan and then fell drunk and fell asleep!
Wait, Qi Huan suddenly remembered another thing. What did Chen Ye say in the afternoon? Truth comes out after drinking. Now Jiufang Yu is drunk. Isn't this a good opportunity to "take action"?
"Hey, wake up." He poked Jiufang Yu's cheek, then looked at Xiao Ba. Sure enough, the black ball's left cheek also wrinkled.
Jiufang Yu half-opened his eyes and looked at Qi Huan dreamily, "Hmm?"
"Who am I?" Qi Huan sat on the carpet, with one hand on the edge of the sofa, imitating the lie detector test he had seen on TV dramas. He planned to ask a few questions that could confirm the truth and verify the reliability of the saying "truth comes out when drunk."
“…Qi Huan.” Jiufang Yu’s answer was still a little slow, and it seemed that his reaction was much slower than usual.
"What color is this?" Qi Huan lifted up a corner of the blanket covering him.
"…blue."
"What's your favorite place?"
“…Lidu, Waste Planet No. 7.”
Where is Lidu? Qi Huan opened the terminal and checked, only to find out that it was the most prosperous planet in the Nine Star Regions and the location of the Si family's main home. His favorite was indeed the Si family.
"What smell do you hate the most?"
“…spicy and bitter.”
“What’s your favorite color?”
"…black."
"Whose mecha did Hachi eat?"
"…a lot of."
Qi Huan choked, "Whose was the first one I ate?"
“…Broken Blade.”
This unexpected name made Qi Huan blink. Isn't Broken Blade a Star Chef? How could he have a mecha?
"Why?"
"…Xiao Ba thought the food he cooked at that time was unpalatable and would rather eat mecha."
Is there such a thing? Qi Huan almost laughed out loud. He thought Xiao Ba was not picky about food, but it seems that he is actually very picky?
“What’s your favorite food?”
"The foot of a salted beast."
Qi Huan was stunned. He had cooked so many dishes in the past few months, including countless well-known recipes from all over the world and various ingredients from the nine star regions. He never expected that Jiu Fangyu's favorite was actually braised animal feet noodles. That was not even Jiu Fangyu's favorite flavor. He obviously preferred light food and fish and shrimp like the store owner.
However, that was the first time Jiufang Yu ate something he made.
Qi Huan's heart was pounding, and he finally couldn't help asking the question he wanted to ask the most, "Who do you like the most?"
The house was quiet.
Just when Qi Huan couldn't help but want to get closer to see if Jiufang Yu was asleep, Jiufang Yu suddenly raised his hand, pulled him into his arms, and held him tightly against his chest.
"You." Jiufang Yu's neck stretched out a beautiful arc, and he leaned close to Qi Huan's ear and spoke firmly and clearly.
The hot smell of alcohol hit his ears, and half of Qi Huan's cheek felt like it was on fire and became hot in an instant.
He said he likes me!
He really likes me!!!
Qi Huan felt as if thousands of fireworks were exploding silently in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
So he guessed correctly just now. Xiao Ba actually kissed him according to Jiufang Yu's thoughts. At that time, it was Jiufang Yu who wanted to kiss him before he got drunk.
"Then what do you want to do most now?" Qi Huan half raised his head, traced Jiufang Yu's lips up and down with his eyes, and asked the next question mischievously.
Jiufang Yu remained silent, staring at Qi Huan's face. The cold metallic smell around him seemed to become even stronger. Qi Huan's heart was beating violently, as if it would jump out of his chest at any time.
The next second, Jiufang Yu suddenly stretched out his right hand and pinched Qi Huan's round and slightly baby-fat cheek.
Qi Huan: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"It feels just as good as I imagined." Jiufang Yu murmured after pinching him, then hugged Qi Huan tightly with satisfaction and closed his eyes.
Oh my god! Qi Huan covered his face and stood there in shock.
Jiufang Yu, what on earth is in your stunningly beautiful head? Who would want to strangle someone the most after they just expressed their love to each other!!!
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